Hello Sister
At least something happened today. Some indian dude came knockin on my door and said he wanted to tell my fortune. It goes something like this ah.
me : okay. but i've got money with me right now, cause my parents aren't home
indian dude : nevermind sister, real fortune; money. fortune not good; no money.
me : um.
indian dude : could you lift up your hair so i can see your forehead.
me : * yeah, i do so.
indian dude : oh, you will have good luck next year. Agbyrg uhxgw yfvfdyg ( didnt understand)
me : um um
indian dude : could you get me a piece of paper?
me : alright.
indian dude : can you write your name here?
me : * and so i do
indian dude : okay sister, from your face, i can see that 2007 will be a very good year for you. *then he takes a smaller piece of paper from his bag, and scribbles on it, crushes it and asks me to hold it in my left hand.
indian dude : okay. now you have paper in your hand. * writes GOD and PHM on my paper and says something i can quite make out.
me : um um. okay. but i dont have any money with me right now. my parents are out.
indian dude : nevermind. real fortune; money. fortune not good; no money.
me : okay.
indian dude : *continues about the GOD and the PHM thing. then writes 2006, 2007, SUN and MOON on the same paper. and explains to me, but i didnt understand AT ALL.
me : uh uh ya.
indian dude : * i seriously didnt know what he was sayin, cause the indian accent was damn strong, but he kept going '' sister, you will have good luck next year''
me : i got no money with me now.
indian dude : * totally ignores
indian dude : okay, you put that paper ( the one i was holding ) in my bag. * then takes another smaller piece of paper and scribbles innit. then says its some 4D number.
me : * wtf?
indian dude : *signals me to put money in his bag
me : er, i got no money with me now. my parents are out.
indian dude : sister, nevermind, 10 dollars also can.
me : yeah, im sorry. but i seriously have no money with me
indian dude : okay sister, nevermind, how much also can.
me : i got no money lah, i told you so many times alr.
indian dude: * super fed up. and was still askin for money
me : i got no money!
indian dude : okay, you put the paper in my bag.
me : im sorry ah.
indian dude : *mumbling some indian words. most probably cursing me lah.
me : * close the door, and went to tell my mum in the bedroom.
The one weird thing was that he was perhas around in his early 50s and kept calling me sister. Which made me quite upset cause i am only 16 and i so dont look above 60 okay. And, i dont look as if i am old enough to go buy 4D, plus, i was in my PE shirt. The conversation was actually quite long ah, but throughout the whole conversation, i didnt understand shit at all. After i closed the door right, i was actually damn scared sia. Hahha, seriously. I was hoping that he wouldn't put a curse on me or something.
Wah i need sushi and coffee.
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I was cleaning my table earlier on, and i came across these lyrics. You and Me by Lifehouse



